eDiary of Mrs. O

2/25/13

My Oscar 2013 Red Carpet Favorites

Over the years, my love for the Academy Awards has grown tremendously. Last night unfortunately, I did not get to watch it live but thank God for DVR! However, I did catch the red carpet event which I always totally enjoy. They were quite a few lovely looks this year and some horrible, "what were you thinking?!" looks as usual! Wanted to share with you all my personal faves!

In no particular order...

Halle Berry in Versace

Jennifer Lawrence in Dior Haute Coutur

George Clooney's date Stacy Kiebler in Naeem Khan

Kristin Chenoweth in Tony Ward Couture

Jennifer Garner in Gucci

Amy Adams in Oscar de la Renta

Charlize Theron in Dior Couture

All Images. Source - Yahoo!

2/21/13

Art Exhibit

On Monday night, hubby and I went to an art exhibit with our little one. We met the artist, Ms. Chrystal Seawood at the Black History Month celebration event we attended over the weekend and she invited us to her exhibit. We were glad to show up and support.




With Chrystal

Good Stuff!

2/19/13

Date Night

On Saturday night, hubby and I went on our first date night without MoMo since we've been in Bentonville.  Walmart hosted a program in celebration of black history month with celebrity guests - Radio Hall of Fame inductee and host of the Tom Joyner morning show, Tom Joyner, Singer/Songwriter Marsha Ambrosius, and gospel singer Jason Nelson whose hit song "Shifting The Atmosphere" which is currently in rotation.

The event was held at the very beautiful Crystal Bridges Museum of American Art.

Marsha Ambrosius and Tom Joyner exiting the stage after the panel.

Hubby and Tom Joyner

With Tom Joyner

With Jason Nelson

With my boo!

Look at what our sweet babysitter handed to me when we arrived to pick MoMo up. I was so impressed!




MoMo ripped the bottom of it but I will be sure to tape it up and save it! Crazy story about our babysitter. Her and her parents used to go to my home church in Atlanta about 10 years ago. They relocated to Bentonville, Arkansas because her mom got a job with Walmart. She was a very little girl when they left and now, years later we are in Bentonville for the same reason. The very little girl is now the young lady who is my babysitter. She did great!

2/14/13

Happy Valentine's Day

Some see it as a day to express their love to their loved ones more than they would usually and some have been under a rock since last night and can't wait to come back out tomorrow morning.

You know, I have always been amused by people that hate Valentine's day. Funny thing is those that I know that hate on the day all have one common denominator - they don't have a significant other. Personally, I don't see that as a reason to wish the day never came by. If I acted like one of those people, I would have years under my belt of hiding under a rock. My sister and I had a good laugh this morning about Valentine's day and our days in high school.

All my four years in high school, I never had a Valentine whenever the day came around. Never! It never bothered me though. It was just one of those days to ooh and aah at the love of others, and trust me, there was a lot of ooh-ing and aah-ing to do at my school. In fact, so much that if I were bothered by it, every year on the night of February 13th, I would have plucked out my eyes, put it in my book bag, and glued them back in after getting back from school on the 14th. Lol!

Valentine's day at Collins Hill High School was serious. The hallways were filled with decorated lockers that had surprise gifts stuffed inside them. The girls walked around with lots of big red and pink balloons and candy packs. It was almost like a competition for who has the most and biggest balloons. The worst offender was watching roses being delivered to people in every class period. My school did this thing were you could buy someone a rose or more, attach a note to it and have it delivered to their classrooms through out the day. Now that I think about it, my sister and I were not smart. Why didn't we send roses to each other from imaginary boys?!?! LOL! Oh well! On the brighter side, I always enjoyed eating the candy my friends got. Things got a lot better in college and there after :)

To all who don't have a Valentine, remember there is no greater love than that which we have with our Father in Heaven.

Happy Valentine's day to all, especially my life long Valentine - hubby!

Source - Google Images

2/11/13

One Year Later...

One year ago today, I said my marriage vows to Tosin Odesanya before God, family, and friends. I can't believe it has been a year already! It seems like a long time ago, but I still remember a lot of moments from our special day just like yesterday.

Some Of What I've Collected Along The Way:

I make my marriage what I want it to be. I learned that in order to have the type of marriage I want, I have to work for it. Yes, I've only been married for a year but that is something I caught on to very quickly. Even though hubby and I have similar values, we are still two different people with different backgrounds and there are certain things he does that I don't understand and vice versa. However, in moments when he has given me reason to raise an eyebrow, I have to make a conscious decision to use wisdom in my reaction. It that always easy? Absolutely not, but I am more than pleased with the results.

Pick my battles. This is as a result of my first lesson. When hubby and I first got married, I used to blow the smallest things out of proportion. Where they things he did that really upset me? Yes. But at the end of a big argument, most times, after evaluating what happened, I felt silly for reacting how I did.  Most times, I would shake my head and call myself a drama queen. Clearly, there are things I don't want to brush over and want to make my opinion heard and known, but every disagreement must not turn into a war. Some days I'm good and others I'm not, and then I remember... Rome was not built in a day.

We are one spiritually but physically, we are two. I cannot expect hubby to act/think/react the way I do. Heck, what's the fun in that? Sometimes, I get frustrated when he doesn't see things the way I do though. I almost want to yell "agree with me!" like a little child. Lol. We we are all entitled to our own opinions and the beautiful thing about that, is that that's how we learn from each other, when we can see the other person's perspective.

He will always get the best of me, more than anyone in this world. Usually, it's the people we love the most that can really get to us. Reason? Simple! They know us best, so they know exactly what buttons to push. I'm guilty of it. I know what makes hubby happy, I know what makes him laugh, what makes him upset, what makes him stare.. and the list goes on. I've had days, I do things knowing what his reaction will be but that doesn't stop me. Same for him. Recently in an argument, I told him.. "You know what Tosin? Sometimes you really, really piss me off!" This dude looked at me, smiled, and said.. "You know what babe? You're going to be saying that for a very, very long time so get used to it." I couldn't even say anything after that.

God designed hubby. He knows a lot more than I ever will. When hubby and I had our marriage counseling, this was one of our lessons that stuck with me. We were taught that when you  buy a product, whatever it is, when you have an issue with it, you go back to the manufacturer. You don't have a problem with your Ipad and take it to a car dealership right? What help will they give? I take every matter about hubby before God, and watch Him answer my prayers. It works!

Handle every situation in the present. If he makes me upset, I talk about it in that moment. Even if we both have to walk away and cool off, we still address it. Also, if he does something for me, I let him know in that moment how much I really appreciate it and him. We try not to let things fester, good or bad. Communication!

Hubby has my best interest at heart. If there's one thing I'm sure of without a shadow of doubt... This man loves me with every bit of him and shows it. I can tell that all he wants is the best for me. He wants me to be my best and reach my full potential. He is my biggest cheerleader and encourages me every step of the way. He listens to my dreams, even the ones I laugh at, and lets me know how much faith he has in me. When I want to give up, he's there pushing me to keep going. He knows that when I win, he wins.

Jesus at the center. Ultimately, to make this marriage last, we both realize we need God as our director. I've always wanted to be with a man that loved and served God with his whole heart. One thing I also always wanted in my home was for my husband and I to always pray together. I'll admit,  when we first got married, I dropped the ball. Hubby would always be the one to hold my hands in the morning before he left for work and say a prayer. Sometimes I slept right through it. Shame. However, I quickly corrected that. We spoke about it and made a decision to pray together every night before going to bed. It gets hard... Mo throws us off schedule, we get caught up watching a show, there's work brought home from work, the list goes on. But! To the Glory of God, since we made that decision months ago, we've prayed just about every night ever since. We sing songs first, then pray. Hubby always has one particular song that is his anthem . I can't even think of the song right now, thank God! But most nights, I'm like can you please sing something else! Or he goes off singing a Yoruba(his language) song I have never heard. I mean no problem singing in Yoruba, but of all the ones I know that he could have picked! His eyes are closed and he's enjoying his song and mine are wide open staring at him trying to stop myself from sinning right before prayer. Lol. Or oooh, how about the days he thinks he is Michael from Boyz II Men and wants to sing in a deep bass voice! I just want to scream "WILL YOU STOOOOPPP!!!" at the top of my lungs. Drives me crazy! Lol. Some nights he says the prayer, some nights I do, and some nights we just throw out our prayer points and go at it together. Whenever Tosin prays, it almost never fails, I fall in love with him over and over again. Just something about his passion!

So! To the man of my dreams, my best friend, my lover, my baby daddy, my confidant, my head, my rock, my endless love, the only man who has ever really had my heart... I love you more and more each day and with great anticipation, I look forward to the wonderful journey that lays ahead that God has purposefully designed for us.

Happy First Anniversary to Us!


Check out pictures from our wedding day here.

2/7/13

Weaning Winning!

About two weeks ago, I decided that I was done breastfeeding and I was ready to stop. Up until that point, for the most part, MoMo was strictly breastfed for six months. When we started formula at about six months, I had to ease her into her new meal. She hated the taste and she could tell the difference between what was in the bottle and what she got from me. I tried mixing her formula with my milk, and that worked. Eventually, she started taking just the formula on its own.

When she turned seven months, she was on formula during the day,  some breast milk when she was fussy and breast milk at night. It would have been formula all around, but I was still trying to enjoy my sleep at night. When you breastfeed, it is so convenient to not have to wake up in the middle of the night to prepare food for the baby. We both lay in bed and she feeds, and most times I'm sleeping. Thankfully, MoMo has never used me as a pacifier. When she's done feeding, that's it. She stops and continues sleeping.

Well two weeks ago, I made the decision to stop feeding at night as well, and just deal with waking up at night to bottle feed her. I was nervous about the decision. Nervous not just because I knew my night sleep would now be interrupted, but because I had heard and read stories about weaning babies abruptly and what it does to not only the baby but the mother. For the baby, she goes through separation anxiety with her mother's breast and for the mother, it's a painful process to stop. The mother's body gets used to producing milk, so when she stops, for a couple of days, the body will still produce the milk but since the baby is not taking it, the breast becomes swollen and hard, and it's uncomfortable for the mother. Eventually, the mother's body gets the memo and things go back to normal. This takes about 3 days to a week. I totally did not want to deal with all that, but if that's what I had to go through to stop, then I was ready.

Thankfully, I didn't have to deal with any issues when I stopped! MoMo carried on, and so did I, without any pain or swollen breasts. I figured I didn't have to go through the whole pain maybe because I had already reduced feeding to night time only. My body must have already started producing less. Either way, for what ever the reason, I am thankful! This went absolutely great, nothing like I imagined, so YAY!!! MoMo did so so good and I'm so proud of my grown baby, not once has she even cried for my breasts!

Feeding at night is not that bad either. In order to avoid getting up and going to the kitchen, I have Mo's warmer, and formula on my nightstand. The warmer holds two bottles at a time, so I put two bottles with just water in it. I hate the idea of her formula made and just sitting. When she gets up at night, I remove an already warm bottle from the warmer, add the formula, feed her, and we both go right back to sleep. Mo gets up like clockwork these days too. I feed her at about 10pm right before she goes to sleep and she's up between 2-3a.m for her first feeding and between 6-7a.m for her second feeding. Just great!

Winning!!!

Source - Google Images

2/5/13

Under The Weather

Greetings and a Happy New Month to you! My February didn't start off too well unfortunately. On Friday, which was the 1st, I began sneezing almost randomly. It was one too many times to sneeze in one day, but I wasn't alarmed and I carried on with my day. Bad idea! At night when I woke up to get food for MoMo, I literally almost passed out. I felt so weak, my head was banging, and I was still sneezing. I came back to the room, woke hubby up and told him how I felt, passed Mo's bottle to him and went back to sleep.

I woke up in the morning on Saturday feeling worse. I was sneezing a lot more and my nose was like a running faucet. Hubby took really good care of me though. He got up and made breakfast and served it to me in bed. Afterwards, he left the house to get me medicine. I stayed in bed all day while hubby and MoMo watched movies in the living room. I tried to sleep but I couldn't because my head was hurting. I got up eventually because I made plans to go to a baby shower which I didn't want to miss. I took Mo with me and we both had a really good time. Sunday was a struggle too. We got up early for church, and as soon as we got back home, I headed straight to bed. I woke up a couple of hours later so we could go to a Superbowl party, which was a lot of fun!

I am getting better but I'm still not all the way back to my normal self. Mind you, through all of this, I am still taking care of Mo and giving her her antibiotics for her ear infection, which thank God will end tomorrow! She is doing way better now, but the whole process has been a mess! She got very bad diarrhea which I think was caused by the medication and that affected her bum badly. I also feel like I've been feeding her every 2 hours. I'm not sure if that's as a result of the medication as well. I'm just ready to be over it! Besides all of this, all is great in the neighborhood! 

I'm not to pleased with the fact that I put up only 6 posts in January, so I'll try to change that this month! I will do better! I.... hope! Lol